Tuesday, November 8, 2016 Last week I was turned away from the shelter three times: Sunday night, Wednesday night and Thursday night. Under current conditions, to be sure I get a bunk, I must show up no later than 14:15. It’s not just a matter of being on time, but of getting near the front of the line. And that’s iffy in itself, given that there’s always a bum rush when the gate opens at 14:30. Accordingly, I must wrap up my activities at church at 13:30 and leave out no